I said, "Hey girl, what's your name?
Haven't I seen you before?
I recognized them dark green eyes
When you walked through the door
"Are you alone, or are you with someone?"
She said, "A- matter of fact I'm not
So I took her hand, that's when it all began
And we headed towards the parking lot
And she said, "Hey boy, do you mind
'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy
With tires on his truck this high"
I said, "Climb on up, but honey, watch the cup
That I'm spittting my dip inside
And hold on tight 'cause it's gonna be wilder
Than any eight- second ride"
We went riding around rockin' to the sound
Of "A Country Boy Can Survive"
And I knew then she was my kind of girl
'Cause she was singing every single line
put my hand on her shoulder
And I asked her what she wanted to do
She said, "It really don't matter where we go
Just as long as I'm riding with you"
And she said, "Hey boy, do you mind
'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy
With tires on his truck this high"
I said, "Climb on up, but honey, watch the cup
That I'm spittting my dip inside
And hold on tight 'cause it's gonna be wilder
Than any eight- second ride"
She said, "Hey boy, do you mind
'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy
With tires on his truck this high"
I said, "Well, climb on up,
That I'm spittting my dip inside
And hold on tight 'cause it's gonna be wilder
Than any eight- second ride"
Yeah, hold on tight 'cause it's gonna be wilder
than any eight- second ride
